Brace yourselves –I think this is going to be a very long post!
Mr Govangirl and I along with our friends (both born and bred in Scotland) went to London yesterday. Previously this year, to thank all our friends for the incredible support they had given us after hubby’s heart attack, we had taken them all to one of the two Scottish restaurants in London. It was a very pleasant experience but nothing to write home about and certainly lacked a Scottish link although we liked the modern Scottish decor. Yesterday we had booked the alternative one which was a dire experience and it has got me thinking.
Putting a tartan carpet on the floor and a kilt on an Eastern European waitress (who does not know the capital of Scotland btw and has never heard of irn bru!) does not make a Scottish experience. Having haggis on the menu does not constitute Scottish cuisine. Stocking the bar with a very extensive whisky choice and then charging extortionate prices (i.e. Talisker 10 year-old at £19 a dram! It’s currently £23.99 a bottle at Sainsbury’s) is a joke. My friend and I use Arran Aromatics products at home so why did they have Dove hand soap in their restrooms? Where was the Kintyre cheese, the Islay lamb (their beef is advertised as Aberdeenshire but then so is every steak in London steakhouses), the abundance of Scottish seafood, the Ayrshire potatoes, Scottish butter, vegetables, etc. etc. etc? Even the bottled water was French!!!!!! The menu was entirely non-Scottish apart from haggis and a nod or two to ‘Scottish’ ingredients and there was not one Scottish based dessert, not even Cranachan. All that and prices that would make your eyes water! It really has scunnered me!!!!!!
The place is advertised as a Jazz and Cigar Bar and Scottish restaurant. What an absolute joke. I began to think how I could put together a much more enriching experience without making it a typical shortbread tin one. Know what I would do? I’d buy that Keil Hotel, I’d decorate it throughout in contemporary Scottish decor, I’d use Scottish toiletries, I’d leave tablet in their rooms, I’d source the best local cuisine from over Scotland, I’d have my staff dressed appropriately, I’d have fiddle nights, local history nights, whisky-tasting nights, piping nights and cultural nights. I’d offer twin experiences you couldn’t beat: Hotel and Machrihanish Golf, Hotel and Whisky Tours, Hotel and Scottish Wedding packages, Hotel and Scottish Landscape Painting Breaks, Hotel and Scottish Cookery Weekends, Hotel and Photography Breaks, Hotel and Scottish Nature Holidays, etc., I’d advertise it all over the States – if Americans can fly to Edinburgh they can fly into Campbeltown – and all over Europe and I’d make it my business to know every part of Scottish culture. And if any member of my staff couldn’t say what Scotland’s capital city was, they’d be sacked on the spot.
I wish I could win the lottery!!!!!! (Actually, the KJPBA 200 club would be a start but haven’t even won anything yet on that.) I’ll keep dreaming!






